She sat down on the toilet seat cover, burying her face in her hands. She didn't want this, but her strict Catholic upbringing, while not a large fact...r in her life anymore, just couldn't let her have an abortion.A trip to the doctor confirmed it: about a month-and-a-half along. She had missed her first period a couple weeks after New Years, and when she missed it again the next month, she bought the pregnancy test. But that meant that New Year's Eve...Her mind flashed back to that night. She. He looked at his watch to see that it was past midnight.It must be one of the adult channels he thought.Someone in the shop would be in trouble when they realise tomorrow.As X watched, the woman slipped the coat back from her shoulders and let it fall to the ground showing her in a corset that shone like rubber with many garter attachments holding up stockings that along with the corset framed and highlighted her shaven cunt.The man stepped back to admire her allowing X to notice,even from a. She would lend himone of her dresses. Coming out of the bathroom about a half hour laterChris found a dress and bra on his bed. The dress was one which coveredhis whole top half but was rode fairly high on his leg. He suspected thathe was going to have to wear the bra and so put in on without muchthought. As he came out of the room Jessica stood there. In her handsshe held a pair of ankle high pantyhose, which she had filled up with somerice, to simulate some breasts for Chris. After she. Her hair in my hand, a gentle tug because she moved with it tuck exposes her neck line to me. I think you got some her too, as gentle soft kisses work there way around her neck. A lay over at her ears gets her legs rubbing together. Her worry about on lookers gone in a flash. Her breasts recently trapped by her bra are warm to the touch. Her nipples hard as rock by the time the tips of my fingers make their circles and reach them. Her breath is becoming rhythmic already. Her eyes.